bitch bitch
moan moan
ROCK AND ROLL!
moan moan
ROCK AND ROLL!
like you always have something poignant to say, but whenever you open your mouth you just drool all over yourself.
Change Done Came.
I'm back from a prolonged hiatus only to find things are a little different around here. I sometimes get frustrated with this site. I can't escape the feeling that i've somehow fallen into some bizzarre internet popularity contest. It just takes too much energy to try and make new friends around here, and said energy is better put to use looking at...
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I'm back from a prolonged hiatus only to find things are a little different around here. I sometimes get frustrated with this site. I can't escape the feeling that i've somehow fallen into some bizzarre internet popularity contest. It just takes too much energy to try and make new friends around here, and said energy is better put to use looking at...
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arete:
fuck internet popularity. it's the people with substance that don't forget you. and they're the only ones that really matter anyways.
wolf parade and frog eyes are here on the 11th of august. sunset rubdown and frog eyes were here last month. if nothing else, this summer will be good for music.
wolf parade and frog eyes are here on the 11th of august. sunset rubdown and frog eyes were here last month. if nothing else, this summer will be good for music.
arete:
ps- though its the least productive, i reccommend the selling pot/night shift option. though scottland and ryerson (depending on what you're taking) are close seconds. maybe sell pot and work to save money for ryerson, and then when you graduate, reward yourself with scottland? good plan.
pps- i wonder how hard it is for JTT to get laid. his pickup line should be anything but "hey. didn't you have a crush on me in grade six?"
pps- i wonder how hard it is for JTT to get laid. his pickup line should be anything but "hey. didn't you have a crush on me in grade six?"
Work eat sleep. Work eat sleep.
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gardimus:
I need ot get tickets to that first. I would like to go.
arete:
boourns. that's how i felt. i hope you feel better now
Channel this anger and bitter dissapointment into the energy needed to make positive changes in your life.
malloreigh:
*laughs* You wrote down my gmail address and then forgot it? Oh boy. That takes a lot.
malloreigh at gmail dot com
malloreigh at gmail dot com
blah blah blah 
arete:
tell me more!!!! 
I wanna see this
My time here is nearing an end. I'll be back sometime, probably. Meh.
Feeling a little nostalgic so here's some emo writing from an OLD journal i kept ... for anyone who cares.
I can fade into the backdrop. Come and go as I please. This is freedom. Something like how it feels to be shit under your heel. Hot stench...
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My time here is nearing an end. I'll be back sometime, probably. Meh.
Feeling a little nostalgic so here's some emo writing from an OLD journal i kept ... for anyone who cares.
I can fade into the backdrop. Come and go as I please. This is freedom. Something like how it feels to be shit under your heel. Hot stench...
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Go on Girl, let your hair down
We don't gotta be nowhere today.
And when the sun comes up tommorrow
I'm goin to fight a war somewhere I can't even pronounce
So lets make the best of this
And slip away to some better place
We don't gotta be nowhere today.
And when the sun comes up tommorrow
I'm goin to fight a war somewhere I can't even pronounce
So lets make the best of this
And slip away to some better place
roxysmash:
You gotta talk to me befor I'll add you!! I'm not a friend whore. hehe.
It's Reading Week. I can tell you what I'm most definately NOT doing, and thats reading. My sisters home from Uni, so we went shopping on Queen St. wandering from shop to shop, and managed to blow in excess of $400 in combined expenses. Now I'm officially poor. I was poor before, but now It's official. Thank you fucking VISA for letting me spend money...
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sebastien:
Loved Ones
The journal christening.
I have a headache, and its one o'clock in the morning. I should be in bed, but for some strange reason i find myself aimlessly perusing this website. I hope this doesn't turn into some strange addiction.
I find myself wondering how I even came to be here at all, and what, for that matter, all this means to me. Is it...
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I have a headache, and its one o'clock in the morning. I should be in bed, but for some strange reason i find myself aimlessly perusing this website. I hope this doesn't turn into some strange addiction.
I find myself wondering how I even came to be here at all, and what, for that matter, all this means to me. Is it...
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